C1 A Visitor from Planet Tarr

The heat of the star was fading away, leaving only a red light in the corner of his eye, scattering the earth red.

This was the best time of the day. Michael narrowed his eyes slightly, the wrinkles on his face relaxing slightly, and he faintly admired the beautiful scene of Planet Tarr's dusk.

Planet Tarr was a remote place, and "Pingyuan Village" was a remote place. Other than the white limestone, there were also even more white limestone.

Pale white, this was the unanimous evaluation given by most people who had come here before.

Pingyuan Village was a very small village. There were only 31 families in the entire village. The locals mainly relied on making handicrafts to survive. They lived a primitive and poor life.

There was a church in the village, which was the iconic building of the "Pingyuan Village. Michael was the only priest here. Everyone in the village was a devout believer.

People who were used to living in big cities would never be able to adapt to the dull life here. Michael, on the other hand, fell in love with the dull life here. Perhaps it was because he was color blind that he was already used to this greyish white tone. Or perhaps it was because he had traveled in the sea of stars in his early years. He had seen too much deception. In short, when he first set foot on this planet, He was hopelessly captured by the ubiquitous indifference.

Michael sat on the steps of the church's entrance, calmly watching the children chasing and playing not far away. These children were orphans, and Michael and the church behind him had undoubtedly become their shelter. This was a very plain fact, just like Michael's calm smile at the moment.

However, this was a day that was destined to be uneventful.

The dusk was like blood. Unknowingly, a figure had appeared far away on the horizon.

Michael's eyes narrowed even more, almost forming a slit. He felt the grayish-white scene in front of him turn slightly scarlet.

In just a short moment, The figure had come to the door of the church. Michael did not turn his head to look at the visitor. He just smiled calmly.

"May I ask if you are Senior Smith?" The visitor was tall and muscular. His bronze-colored skin gave off a heavy feeling, and under his silver hair that swayed gently in the wind, a pair of eyes that looked like cold stars emitted a terrifying radiance.

"It's better to call me Father Michael here." Michael replied calmly, but it contained an invisible pressure.

The visitor nodded and stepped forward. "Father Michael, my teacher Yuling Zi once told me about you. He said you could be trusted."

Michael finally raised his head to look at the visitor. His eyes swept over the visitor and finally fell on the sleeping child on the visitor's back. Michael's pupils contracted as he muttered, "Good fellow. This little malefic star on your back has dyed the dusk here blood red."

The visitor was startled when he heard this and could not help but exclaim: "Senior, how do you know? ..." "

Michael slowly stood up. His gaze was solemn as he said faintly, "The smell of blood on his body can be smelled from dozens of kilometers away." After saying that, Michael turned around and walked into the church. As he walked, he said, "Come in and talk. It's not convenient outside."

The visitor did not say anything else. Instead, he followed Michael into the church.

Not long after, night came.

The calm night on Planet Tal didn't become a bit dull because of the arrival of an unknown visitor. Everything was as usual.

In the early morning, the mysterious visitor quietly left the "Plain Field Village." No one noticed his departure, just as no one noticed his arrival. However, when he left, the child on his back had already disappeared.

A year later, it was another calm afternoon.

"My God, someone actually abandoned such a cute child?!" Lilia cried out in shock, looking at the little boy who was sitting on the balcony in a daze in disbelief. It was like snow that was wrapped around a slightly yellowed white T-shirt. Under her silky black hair, her pair of fine eyes were like autumn waters.

Michael smiled in embarrassment. "I prayed to God countless times, praying that God's grace would descend upon this unfortunate child."

Lilia seemed to have fallen into deep thought. Suddenly, she raised her head and said with a determined gaze, "Lord Priest, please allow me to adopt this child. I will definitely help him regain his lost motherly love. "

Michael looked at Lilia with some surprise, and then revealed a joyful smile, although this time, his smile was very fake.

Lilia held the little boy's hand and said gently, "I won't take over your mother's position, but I will take care of you for her until she returns to your side. You can call me Little Aunt, okay? "

The little boy looked at Lilia meekly and said softly," Thank you, Little Aunt. "

Lilia hugged the little boy tightly, almost crying tears of joy. Mike stood by the side and smiled calmly, but his heart was unusually complicated.

Two days later, Michael looked at Lilia and the little boy's backs as they left. It was still the same calm evening, but an indescribable feeling quietly rose within him. For the first time, Michael felt deeply at a loss.

"I really hope that you can have a calm life." Mike mumbled to himself.

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